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STORY 3 - SURRENDERING MY BODY TO MY STEPFATHER (IV)

Author: Dirty Diana
last update publish date: 2026-02-14 07:25:25

I obey.

Slamming down on his cock, taking him so deep my clit grinds against his pelvis with every stroke. The wet sounds are obscene – squelching, slapping, the unmistakable noise of a pussy being thoroughly fucked.

“That’s it.” He’s panting now. “That’s my good girl. My perfect little slut. Riding Daddy’s cock while Mommy sleeps down the hall.”

The words push me over.

I cum – convulsing, clenching, my rhythm falling apart as pleasure whites out my vision. I collapse forward onto his chest, st
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    His tongue drags through my folds – collecting every drop of arousal, pushing inside me, curling against my front wall from behind.Then he drags his tongue higher. Over my perineum. Circling my asshole with the tip."Oh fuck –"He rims me while my ass burns. The contrast is staggering – his soft, wet tongue circling my most sensitive hole while the skin surrounding it is hot and welted and stinging from twenty strikes. He alternates – slow circles, then fast flutters, then pressing flat and dragging across the rim with the full width of his tongue. Each pass sends shockwaves through my already overloaded nerves.He pushes his tongue inside my ass. Just the tip, then deeper – his tongue stiffening and pushing past the tight ring of muscle while his thumbs hold my welted cheeks spread. I cry out and grab the couch cushions and shove my face into the fabric and push my ass back against his mouth because the sensation of being rimmed on punished skin is driving me out of my mind."You do

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    He pulls my thong aside. His finger drags through my bare folds – collecting the wetness, coating his fingertip – and brings it to his mouth. Sucks it clean. "You taste like a girl who's been thinking about this all week."His hand lifts.Crack. Harder than before. I yelp and jerk and my count stutters."Eleven – fuck – eleven –""Wrong. That was ten. You miscounted." His voice is cold. "We start this set over.""No – please – I –"Crack. "Count.""One – god –"He starts the set again. Harder this time. Each spank landing with more force, the sound sharper, the sting deeper. He targets the sit-spots – the crease where my ass meets my thighs – and the pain in that tender area makes my legs kick involuntarily. He pins my ankles with his leg, trapping me across his lap, and keeps going."Two – three – ah fuck – four –"His hand comes down on the same spot twice in a row and I scream. The pain stacks – sharp on top of sharp, my skin burning so hot I can feel my heartbeat in my ass cheeks.

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    His hands slide over my tits. Not grabbing – gliding. His oiled palms pass over my nipples in a long, smooth stroke that could technically be a pectoral release but makes my back arch off the table. My nipples stiffen under his slick hands and he sees it and his breath changes – faster, shallower.He does it again. Both hands flat on my chest, sliding from my collarbones down over both tits, his palms dragging across my hard nipples, oil making everything frictionless and wet. A massage stroke that happens to cover every inch of my breasts."Pressure?" he asks. His voice is rough."More."His hands cup my tits. Properly – not a massage stroke anymore. He squeezes gently, his thumbs circling my nipples, spreading oil over them until they're glistening and stiff and my hips are lifting off the table."We shouldn't –" he starts."Don't stop."His thumbs press my nipples. Roll them. The oil makes everything slippery – his thumbs gliding around my nipples in circles, pinching gently, tuggi

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